A Hidden Treasure

Let yourself be silently drawn
by the stronger pull
of what you really love.
-Rumi

Do you see her? Just to the right of the purple buds? I bent down to take a picture of those brave crocus's that are the first to arrive before Spring actually arrives. Just as I was getting ready to take the picture my eye caught an ever-so-slight movement; a folded baby monarch. I took one picture, got up and walked away but she called me back and there she was still sitting, folded, resting, breathing. She was reminding me of the beautiful transition that occurs from caterpillar to butterfly. Not yet ready to fly, taking my time and breathing.